Catching Roses
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  • Reads 963
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  • Parts 8
  • Time 2h 7m
Ongoing, First published Jul 15, 2019
Mature
{Formerly featured on the Official Wattpad Romance Account}

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"I would gladly take you against this wall and let everyone hear how loud you can really scream."

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Reagan Rose went out that night with one purpose; to forget. To drink away all of her sorrows, even if only for one night. 

After suddenly stumbling into Ezro's life, Reagan's whole world is turned upside down. Through love and heartbreak, she would never have expected to be thrown into the dangerous world of guns, deaths, and the cold hearted Italian Mafia. 

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WARNING: This story contains mature content, language, and scenes. 

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"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a delight either." I retorted in a weary voice. "I bet it isn't." he narrowed his eyes at me and commented. Ugh.. Why is he so damn annoying? "You know what, just take your arrogant ass out of my room." I scowled at him, pointing towards the door. With small steps, he walked towards me. I took a step backwards when he neared me. He was invading my personal space, making me a bit flustered. The urge to push back his golden-brown hair covering his forehead was increasing with every passing second. "Gladly." he mumbled against my face and then walked past me out of my room. It took me a minute to calm down my racing heartbeat. ... He was a mystery, an enigma I wanted to solve. He was exhausting, he was infuriating, yet staying away from him was not an option. He was making me feel things I haven't felt before. Adam McArdle! Who are you and what are you doing to my poor little heart? ... #1 in GENERAL FICTION (23-05-2019) #1 in CHICKLIT (21-07-2019)